Unpublishable #2: Tetractys

Introducing a new series of essays, bits of bad writing and poems, and whatever else I make that doesn’t fit into a traditional writing format.

Stew's Tunes: Losing Myself

“How could I be the one? I’m just a nobody These days certainly not myself” – Losing Myself – Stew Stunes  A song (and an album) without analog guitar work, how could Stew Stunes make such a thing.

Stew's Tunes – The Lost Boy

“…gives me the hope I need while I read about you withering and dying…I wonder if I’m taking the hope you need, gives me the hope I need.